Текст песни The Lotts

Lotts on the corner, she ain't ever coming down Lotts on the corner, she ain't ever coming down Lilly for the beggar and poison for the clown Lotts on the corner, she ain't ever coming down Lotts on the corner, she ain't ever coming down Lilly for the beggar and poison for the clown Lotts on the corner, there ain't nothing here to see Lotts on the corner, there ain't nothing here for me Sorry in the morning for the bastard I will be, oh Devil is the morning and a miser with a gun Looking for a few coins: What you want, son? Manger for the evening or a presidential run? Devil is the morning and a miser with a gun Looking for a few coins: What you want, son? Manger for the evening or a presidential run? Devil is the morning and a miser with a gun Looking for a few coins: What you want, son? Manger for the evening or a presidential run? Lotts on the corner, she ain't ever coming down Lotts on the corner, she ain't ever coming down Lilly for the beggar and poison for the clown Lotts on the corner, there ain't nothing here to see Lotts on the corner, there ain't nothing here for me Sorry in the morning for the bastard I will be Death is falling down on your work routine And it's falling even harder on your churches and your queens Don't be falling hard on the tenement scene Death is falling down on your work routine And it's falling even harder on your churches and your queens Don't be falling hard on the tenement scene La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la